"Thank you, Brother Zhang, for taking care of your niece these days."

Deputy Sect Master Xu bowed and expressed his gratitude.

"Uncle Xu, how did he take care of me?" Zi Ling's unhappy voice came. She had been abused all these days.

Deputy Sect Master Xu glared at Zi Ling, and then continued: "The Sect Master asked us to ask when you have time to go to my Taihe Sect. Of course, we are not letting the little brother work in vain. I heard from friends of Baiyun Sect that the little brother is looking for medicinal materials. Just so, I have a five hundred-year-old ginseng plant, and I don't know if I need it. In addition, I can choose one of the medicinal materials in the Tibetan Medicine Pavilion. I just need to repair the protective formation for us. Everything else is easy to discuss."

Zhang Yifeng thought for a while, then said, "You should not be in a hurry to repair the formation. I have something to do in a while. Let's leave your contact information. When I'm free, I will contact you on my own initiative."

Five hundred years old ginseng is a treasure on earth. Zhang Yifeng really needs it. Five hundred years old ginseng is an auxiliary medicinal material for many elixirs. Many elixirs can be used.

As for thousands of years, it is even rarer.

Zhang Yifeng even needs to use millennium ginseng and ten thousand year ginseng in the future. But I don’t know if there are such a high-year period on the earth.

"I'm really not in a hurry. Since I have something to do, I'll finish the work I'm working on first, and then contact me. This is my Taihe Sect's contact number. Our Taihe Sect is not built in the deep mountains and forests like the Baiyun Sect. Our sect has a telephone signal." The fat man handed Zhang Yifeng a business card. It's really keeping pace with the times.

"good."

Zhang Yifeng nodded and took the other party's business card. The only thing better than the Lingyue Continent on Earth is the Internet and mobile phones, which facilitates people to contact and communicate.

"Then let's say goodbye."

The deputy leader of the Taihe Sect turned around and left with the two of them.

"Uncle Xu, why are you so polite to him? Why didn't my father come here in person?"

Zi Ling asked the fat man while walking.

"You want to know why?"

"Uncle Xu, aren't you talking nonsense?" Zi Ling's unhappy voice came.

If you dare to be so rude in front of the deputy leader, Zi Ling is probably the only one in Taihe Sect. There is no way, who made the sect leader a woman from an old age? And just this daughter, the entire sect gave in and protected her.

"It's very simple, because we can't figure out the strength of the other party. This is young, not only a formation master, but also such cultivation. Will there be no background? Moreover, this is the formation master's territory. If you arrange some terrifying formations, even if your father comes in person, it may not be easy to get out alive. In the formation master's territory, it must be the formation master who has the final say."

"Ah? My father may not be able to come out alive. That Zhang Yifeng is so powerful? Wouldn't I beg you so much that I can't let out this tone? Humph, damn Zhang Yifeng." Zi Ling spoke angrily. In her opinion, what she had experienced these days was a great humiliation.

"My aunt, I don't think you have suffered much harm. Where did you get so much resentment? Besides, we invited Zhang Yifeng to do things, so be polite. You are all used to you by our habits. If you get married or go out to experience it in the future, you will definitely suffer."

"Hmph, I've come to beg him in person. Isn't that polite?"

The deputy sect leader shook his head and thought to himself that he could not spoil this little aunt anymore in the future. It would be fine if they had their protection. If they did not have their protection, I don’t know what disaster would be caused.

...

Zhang Yifeng thought there would be a battle, but he didn't expect that the other party would not come in a fierce manner, but instead became more polite. It seemed that he was a little concerned about him.

Shaking his head, Zhang Yifeng looked at the Sanxiang flowers in the yard. The Sanxiang flowers had already bloomed and could bear fruit in less than two days. Then he would be able to refine Guyuan Pill.

Taking Guyuan Dan to improve his cultivation, he will go out to do things.

Just as Zhang Yifeng was thinking, the phone rang.

When I looked down, it was Fang Keting who called.

Fang Keting asked about his physical condition and told him that the concert was about to begin. If Zhang Yifeng had friends who wanted to see the concert, tickets would be within ten.

Of course, the most important thing is to let Zhang Yifeng protect her safety on the night of the concert.

If Fang Keting hadn't called to remind him, Zhang Yifeng would have forgotten this matter.

The concert will be held tomorrow night, and the time is right. Anyway, the three-scented flowers have not yet blossomed and bear fruit, so Zhang Yifeng will naturally go.

Zhang Yifeng hung up the phone, turned to ask Meng Nishang, and said, "How about going to see a concert tomorrow?"

Meng Nishang was slightly stunned, as if she didn't expect Zhang Yifeng to ask such a question. After all, Zhang Yifeng's daily life is very boring and single, either practicing boxing or doing something she doesn't know.

"Is Fang Keting's concert?"

Meng Nishang asked.

"Yes." Zhang Yifeng was a little surprised. Meng Nishang actually knew Fang Keting.

"You can go and listen to her songs. Her singing is beautiful. When I was reading books in the yard, I liked to listen to her songs. But do you have a ticket?"

Zhang Yifeng said lightly: "Not now, I'll get it later."

“Where to get it?”

"Where is Fang Keting."

Meng Nishang was stunned, then smiled and shook her head. It was obvious that she thought Zhang Yifeng was joking. Because there was no intersection between Zhang Yifeng and Fang Keting.

Zhang Yifeng did not ask if Rose would go or see it, because as long as he went, Rose would definitely go.

At this time, Zhang Yifeng took out the phone and called Zhao Long.

"Hey, Zhang Yifeng, what's the matter?"

"There will be a concert tomorrow. Do you want to go and watch it?"

Zhang Yifeng will take Zhao Long out to do things in a few days. It will definitely be a bloody storm. Just think that before leaving, everyone will relax and have a small gathering.

"Tomorrow's concert? It's not Fang Keting's concert. I want to go, but the tickets for Fang Keting's concert were sold out half a month ago, and the scalpers couldn't buy the tickets." Zhao Long's wry smile came.

"It's okay, I have a ticket. Contact me tomorrow."

"Ah? Do you have a ticket? But, there are two of me here...I have my girlfriend..."

"girlfriend?"

Zhang Yifeng was stunned. He hadn't seen Zhao Long for only a month. Zhao Long actually had a girlfriend.

After thinking carefully, Zhang Yifeng guessed who the other party’s girlfriend was. It must be the young and beautiful female fan who watched him fight that day.
Chapter completed!